Emma promised Henry he will stay with Regina over the night. But even before they reached Regina's mansion, it rained hard as if there was a storm coming. She couldn't even see the streets anymore because of the heavy downpour of water.

She made Henry wear her brown leather jacket and gave him an umbrella so he wouldn't get wet when he gets out of the car.

"Call me, if some things go wrong okay? Sleep early," she tells her son.

"Mom, I'll be fine. But I don't think you should go. Maybe you could stay for a little while. I'm sure mom won't mind." Henry smiled at her. "You think so? Hm, well okay. Just until the rain stops."

"I'll go down first so I could go to your side, we can share the umbrella," Henry says. "No. Just run to the door. I don't want you getting wet."

Henry quickly opened the umbrella when he got out of the car, ran towards their front door and called out his mother Regina.

Hearing her son's voice, Regina placed the plates back on the table, smoothed her silk black skirt and opened the door for her son. Henry hugged her tight and said "Mom, mom's staying, okay? Okay!" She was still processing what Henry just told her but she already saw Emma getting out of the car. She stood in her doorway and watched Emma in her white tank top, skinny jeans and knee high boots as she run towards her patio while covering her head with her bag.

"Hey," Emma says while wiping the water from her face.

Regina responded with a half smile, a fake one or maybe a smile of lust. She was supposed to be mad at Emma for hanging out with Hook.

"Can I stay for a couple of minutes? Just until the rain stops," Emma says reassuring Regina that she wasn't intending to stay.

Her clothes were all soaked in water. Regina eyed her from head to toe. She was distracted by the bra Emma's wearing because she can see through her wet top.

"Oh-oh of course or you can just stay the night, Miss Swan," she stutters. Why the hell am I having speech problems?!

"That's so generous of you but I think that is quite too much to ask. I don't really want to stay long."

"I insist. Look at the rain, I don't think it will stop any sooner."

"Thanks for the generosity. Well, perhaps I could crash at Henry's?"

"Of course not. You do realize that the kid misses his room." Regina says in her husky voice.

"Okay?" That was all Emma could say. Where would she sleep? The guest room, she figured.

"Follow me, Miss Swan," Regina commands.

Emma was starting to get cold because of the rain.

"I'm sorry I'm all wet, I'll just mop the floor." But Regina didn't seem to mind her words at all. She guided Emma to a familiar hallway: it was leading to the guest room and Regina's room. Emma held her breath; she couldn't help but think of them sleeping together. She got excited until Regina opened the guest room. Damn.

After scanning the room like some sort of quality check, Regina closed the door.

"I'm sorry you can't use the guest room. It's dusty; it might trigger your asthma. I hope you don't mind sharing a room with me, Miss Swan?"

"Oh, of course not." She felt triumphant, she was celebrating deep inside. Emma started shaking a little bit from chills. When they stepped in the master's bedroom, Emma went straight to the bathroom so the water from her shoes and clothes won't drip on Regina's precious floor. She stepped out her wet boots, removed her top and wringed it. She was shaking literally.

"Regina, can I use your shower?"

"I suppose you are already inside," Regina answered sarcastically. Same old sarcastic Regina. She turned on the shower and enjoyed the hot water flowing over her body.

She was completely naked then someone knocks on the door. "I'll be done in a minute!"

"You forgot to get a towel." Damn right. Why did I forget? I have a better idea.

"Could you please get me one? Sorry and thanks! Just place it over the sink, the door's open," she says, her voice a little shaky.

She thought of seducing Regina. She knew Regina wouldn't see her bare naked because the shower glass is moist with steam. However, she would still be able to see a silhouette of her.

The bathroom door creaked open and Emma tried to look sexy. Regina placed the towel, her pair of silk pajamas and a set of toiletries over the sink. Regina couldn't help but take a glimpse of the woman inside. She couldn't see much because the shower glass is fogged but she can still see the sexy figure of Emma - her legs, her butt, her breasts. She seemed like she was enjoying the hot shower a lot. She wanted to join her so bad but she has to stay mad at her. What she witnessed inside her shower room made her smile. She closed the door so Emma could change.

"Enjoy my clothes, Miss Swan," Regina says in her usual bitchy tone.

Emma really looked hot in her deep blue silk pajamas. Regina was lusting at the sight of her. Emma's bright blonde curls were standing out from the color contrast.

"Sure I will, it's so comfy!"

They heard footsteps running towards the room. "Mom!" Henry called. "Yes?" They said in unison. They looked at each other and chuckled a little. Henry entered the big room. "Are you calling me, or her?" Emma asked. "Both of you. Come on! Time for Laugh for Gags!" The women just looked at each other while Henry ran down the stairs. They sat on the couch with Henry in between. The pranks on the TV show made Emma and Henry laugh like crazy. No questions needed, they were mother and son.

Emma was staring intensely at Regina, who obviously was keeping herself from laughing out loud. She was eating the popcorn in a sexy manner. God, she's a vision. Could it be possible to feel jealous over a popcorn? It was stupid but she was. It's like she was drooling at the sight of her.

Regina accidentally looked over her left side and noticed the blonde girl looking at her, smiling. Regina looked at her too, but when she did, Emma diverted her eyes back on the television.

"It's half past your sleeping time, Henry," Regina reminded her son.

"But mom!" He looked at his other mom Emma, as if trying to ask for help to convince Regina to make him stay up for a little while. Regina shot Emma a disapproving look. "You heard your mom, kid. Go to bed."

"Good night moms! Love you both." He hugged both of his mothers tightly.

"Love you too." Emma and Regina said but Emma was looking at Regina when she uttered it. Regina noticed it and it made her blush. She tried her best to hide her expression by putting her bitch face mode on.

Henry ran upstairs and locked his door. Regina started cleaning up their mess and Emma tried to help her. "It's okay, Miss Swan. You don't have to clean up, it's my house."

"No, I want to help," she insists. Regina grabbed three glasses all at once and when she took a step, the glasses dropped on the marble floor. "Ouch!" she cries out.

Emma rushed to Regina. Her leg was bleeding, a flying shard of glass cut her skin. "Don't move!" Regina commanded the younger woman so as not to step on the broken glasses. "No, you don't move!" Emma quickly paced to get the broom and first aid kit from the cabinet. She knew the house too well.

She swept the shattered glasses as Regina stood still so she wouldn't step on little shards of glass. When the area has been swept clean, Regina sat on the couch. She stiffened when Emma grabbed her bleeding left leg and put it over her lap. "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" Regina shook her head. Emma practically swept her off her feet. Regina smiled at the thought. Emma saw her smiling and wondered what made her smile despite of her bleeding wound. Emma cleaned the wound with a piece of wet cloth carefully so as not to hurt Regina. When she finished giving her the first aid, she placed a band-aid over the cut. Regina blushed again at the sweet gesture.

"Can you walk?"

"Miss Swan, don't over react. It's just a cut. I wasn't amputated," she says in a matter of fact kind of way.

"A simple Thank You would be enough," Emma said raising her eyebrow.

Regina said nothing. "Fine, just sit back there okay, I'll finish cleaning up the rest."

Regina motioned to stand but Emma gave her a mean look and raised her eyebrow. Regina rolled her eyes and sat straight like a child being scolded.

She waited for Emma to finish then they decided to go upstairs.

"You need help?" Emma offers. "I'm perfectly fine, I can handle myself."

"What did I do now? Why do you keep pushing me away!" Emma shouted.

"Lower down your voice, Miss Swan. Our son might hear you," Regina said in a husky voice.

"Just tell me!"

"Miss Swan I said-" Regina says louder this time.

"And stop calling me Miss Swan!" Emma snapped. Her heart is racing with anger.

"You're in my house, I can call you whatever I want... Miss Swan." She teased and gave her a smirk.

"Ugh!" Emma rolled eyes at her. There was a heavy atmosphere between them as they walk upstairs.